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Thursday, March 10, 2005


i think i'm in love

during literature lesson, me, ayu and yoke chee, benson, anep and shafiq were supposed to talk about this poem. but out of the blue moon we girls suddenly talked about love. then the boys buzz off and do their work. hahax. and yah. the three of us suffered from the same thing. loving someone who doesn't even know we exist. we were all like so emo man. thinking about boys and like crying??.thinking that the love we give will never return.

i dont know what i was thinking!! all i can think about is him. but why do i love him?!? WHY???

if love is painful, and tortures us so,
why do we love? Why is it all we search for in life?
This pain, this agony? Why is it all we long for?
This torture, this powerful death of self?

WHY? WHY? WHY?

well.........

let me try to answer that. think think think.hmmz...

Love is such an addictive thing that even people who
are not having it wish to experience it and share it
with others as well.

Love hurts our feeling, but it's also the reason our
soul heal...

but why must i love him? i just can't take my eyes off him. why ah? but he do too looked at me though. =) teehee..


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